Collect the blood of Kingu from the great old sea 
And arrogate the primeval waters 
Inside your veins the power of the demon flow 
Have you ever searched for your descent? 

Gaze into your soul, we are the children of the ancient ones 
On the thin facade we are the kindred of the benign gods 

Take up and read the tables of your destiny 
They hang around the neck of Kingu 
Prepare the war between gods deep inside your soul 
You are the one to fight in this war! 

March for war in your soul. Hail! 
Demon Kingu rise, rise, rise from the void. Hail! 
 [bad word] the horned dragons, Ugallu, fishmen, 
Mushussu, umu, bulls, frogs, scorpions, [bad word] the void! 

Kingu is the blood of man drawn oof from this early war 
In your veins you find the strength from the demon"s heritage 

Chaotic waters covered every part of earth 
The old gods split it like a shellfish 
But in the shells the blood of chaos still remain 
Mother Habur suckle her children 

March for war in your soul. Hail! 
Demon Kingu rise, rise, rise from the void. Hail! 
 [bad word] the horned dragons, Ugallu, fishmen, 
Mushussu, umu, bulls, frogs, scorpions, [bad word] 

es the void! 

Kingu is the blood of man drawn oof from this early war 
In your veins you find the strength from the demon"s heritage 

Kingu, general of the host of chaos, fighting for Tiamat: Bearer of sky and earth 

Kingu, the mighty [bad word] eleven demons 
Kingu, your blood [bad word] inside the heart of mankind 

The ancient demons, they will return... 
The blood of Kingu... their open gate